Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"I, Japan, do I still have a future?"

Prime Minister Hara Taro kept thinking about a question, and his face quickly darkened. Finally, a trace of scarlet appeared on his cheeks, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell helplessly backward.

The secretaries and adjutants behind quickly helped the old man, and a young adjutant suddenly said.

"Now among the five major countries, the United States, because of the alien channel in New York, and Britain, France, and Russia, because of the alien channel in the Bold Plain, are unable to rescue us in Japan."

He thought of Prime Minister Hara Taro's previous consistent stance and hesitated for a moment, but finally continued.

"If we can ask for help from the Chinese Republic, maybe we can get some help."

As soon as he finished speaking, fierce questions came one after another.

"Does our majestic Japanese Empire need to ask for help from those ignorant mainlanders?"

"Asking for help from those stupid Chinese people? Aso-kun, are you kidding me?"

…

"Pah!" was a violent slap in the face.

"Quiet, everyone!"

Hearing Prime Minister Hara Taro's furious voice, the Japanese officials present immediately became quiet and looked at the old man in front of him who had just been helped up.

⌒↗

Harataro had already regained his composure. He walked up to Adjutant Aso who had just proposed, patted the young man's shoulder with admiration, turned around, and his sharp eyes shot out from those old eyes.

"Aso-kun is right!"

"Gentlemen, it turns out that the white beasts of Europe and America have abandoned the imperial kingdom, so it's time for us to abandon those vain illusions!"

Harataro looked at everyone seriously. There was a glimmer of hope in his originally desperate eyes.

"We in Japan need the help of the Central Plains Country!"

When Hara Taro said the name "Zhongyuan Shangguo" in his words, he emphasized his voice specially. The strange information revealed in it could be clearly felt by almost everyone present.

Japan's basic national policy is about to undergo major changes!

"Notice, no! Please respectfully request that officials from your country stationed in Japan come to the Prime Minister's Office!"

Hara Taro quickly issued various instructions.

"Aso-kun, please inform His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and ask him to go with you to personally greet Mr. Zhou from the Chinese Embassy!"

"Kamijima-kun, go and inform the cabinet ministers that I need to convene an emergency meeting immediately!"

"General Muramasa, speed up the Self-Defense Forces' entry into Fukushima!"

…

＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿

Under a cloudless sky, this is a complex of garden buildings dating from the Central Plains Imperial Dynasty located in the core area of ​​the capital of the Republic of China.

Among countless majestic and huge rockeries, a log attic with countless glazed tiles on the top appeared, flashing with solemn and gorgeous colors under the bright and dazzling sunlight.

"Haha! Lao Li, look at these, these are the words that the little devils are preparing to send to us. They always say 'Shangguo' or 'Celestial Dynasty', which makes us tired of bragging!"

In this nearly century-old Fujiwara Pavilion, at the enlarged military meeting of the Standing Committee of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, an old man with a trace of white silk in his hair and three golden stars hung on his face smiled and handed over the urgent Japanese document just sent to him by the intelligence department with a smile.

The information was handed to the old man who looked very dignified and was sitting on his left in the center of the conference room.

"Oh, really? Aren't those islanders always clinging to their American father's lap and calling us China-China?"

The majestic old man took the information with great interest and read it at high speed. Looking at the documents, the Japanese people only wrote words of compliment that were like kneeling and licking, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curve up.

"Come, Premier Wang, take a look in advance. Your diplomatic department will also receive this information in a few minutes!"

On the left hand of the majestic old man is a handsome middle-aged uncle wearing gold-rimmed glasses and full of scholarly temperament. He received the information.

After 10 minutes, the information was all in the hands of everyone in the conference room.

"Okay, everyone has finished reading."

"So back to the topic, Japan's problem is just like the mysterious intelligence we received two months ago. The door to outer space is about to open in Fukushima."

The majestic old man glanced at the people sitting again and then said.

"If the actual combat power of those aliens is as terrible as that intelligence indicates! The world is about to change drastically!"

"Premier Wang, how is our industrial sector mobilized?"

"Comrade Chairman!" The middle-aged man on the left stood up quickly.

"The industry in the north has been fully mobilized, and the industry in the south has been completed by nearly 80%!"

"General Tang, where is our army?"

"40 million militiamen have been assembled within two months!"

"As long as you give the order, excluding the militia, the 4 million regular navy, army and air force will obey the will of the central government!"

The old general on the right stood up and reported.

The majestic old man nodded with satisfaction and looked towards the young man in the seventh position on the left, wearing a white coat, who was frantically typing some code on a tablet computer.

"Dr. Zhang, are our military-breaking systems ready?"

The young man replied hastily without raising his head.

"Chairman, the Pojun system has been prepared. This is the fourth time you have asked me today!"

"I'm tracking down the information about the mysterious person who gave us clues. You told me earlier. It's really difficult to track down now!"

The "national treasure" of the Republic of China, who is comparable to Tony Stark in the computer field of the United States, said a majestic old man, and touched the square-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose with some embarrassment. For this kind of person who came out of the Youth Class of the University of Science and Technology of China, there is no one in the world.

A few super technical experts, even if they are the chairman, will still be unable to do anything with these "national treasures" at some point.

"Ahem!"

The majestic old man stood up.

"Then, I will issue Supreme Chairman Order No. 0, Beidou Project! Officially begin!"

"yes!"

Everyone present stood up immediately and agreed passionately.

Because they all know that because of the withdrawal of European and American troops from the alien space gate, most of Southeast Asia has become a power vacuum, and the American-European island chain that originally bound China collapsed instantly. If the aliens' strength and space

The duration of the gate. If you really say what that mysterious man said, the Chinese Republic is really going to get a big deal this time!

"You have new emails, please check them!"

A soft girl's voice suddenly sounded in this venue full of energy and passion. Everyone present was used to looking at the youngest Dr. Zhang next to the chairman. Don't ask why everyone looked at Dr. Zhang. Because here we are.

He is the only person who dares not to turn off the notification sound of his tablet computer.

The young man calmly opened his tablet, and it seemed that this was not the first time this happened.

"This is a message from that mysterious person!"

Dr. Zhang exclaimed, causing several big guys around him to quickly come closer and watch. Everyone was very curious about this mysterious man who could predict the location and approximate time of alien invasion in advance.

I saw a line of large characters appearing in the Chinese knot-style email! It was as if Dr. Zhang’s proud Green Dam firewall did not exist. The line of large characters turned into strips of swimming data. The 3D projection on the top of the tablet was automatically opened.

The device was projected to the outside world. For a moment, everyone present saw it and saw the 11 big characters.

"Don't thank me, please call me Lei#Feng!"

Next to the 11 large characters, countless brilliant fireworks made the characters dazzling! Only the people under the light were left, looking at each other. They were speechless for a moment!

————————————————————

Time passes by drop by drop, and finally, the final, cruelest moment is coming!

In New York, the sky above the Stark Tower was rendered into dark blue clouds by energy beams, and a huge hole suddenly opened at this moment.

Even people standing more than ten kilometers away can clearly see the dazzling starry sky in the cave and the spectacular and huge Chitauri ship.

Countless Qirita soldiers with ferocious faces on individual aircraft swarmed in.

Every minute, every second, hundreds of aliens enter this wonderful world.

"Please note, all troops, do not fire without orders from the headquarters!"

U.S. Marine Corpsman Tom held his 5th-generation Hammer rocket launcher tightly with trembling hands, listening to the commander's voice in the headset.

"Damn it, why would I want to be a soldier!"

As an alien phobe, he clung to the wall of the high-strength ceramic fortification with a pale face. The cold touch of the special steel behind him brought an inexplicable comfort to the poor soldier.

"Buzz!" There was a low, sharp sound.

Tom raised his head suddenly and saw a thick crimson beam of light in the sky passing over his head.

The light in the sky carries an incomparable heat that almost burns the world.

"This is it!" Private Tom's eyes widened as he watched the unscrupulous aliens in the sky melt instantly like candles under the brilliant red beam of human weapons.

Those tall figures with ferocious faces looked so weak and sad under this intensely high-temperature beam!

"The duration of the 'National Ignition Device' is 7 seconds, and all troops are ready to engage in battle!"

"Repeat it again, the duration of the 'National Ignition Device' is 7 seconds, and all troops are ready to engage in battle!"

The American field command system, which has entered the digitalization of individual soldiers, prompted Tom in his ears.

"It turns out that aliens are not so scary after all!"

The fear of being invincible was instantly eliminated by America's super weapon, and Private Tom, who was originally frightened, instantly became enthusiastic.

"Damn aliens!" he shouted excitedly.

"Let you have a taste of the power of the hammer of capitalism!"

He raised the hammer bazooka in his hand and aimed at the hole in the sky (To be continued.)

ps: I owe you an update this week, so remember, I’ll make it up later~~ There won’t be any tomorrow morning, I’m going to bed. I came back from Qingcheng Mountain today, and I was thinking about the plot on the high-speed train. I’m so exhausted!!! Sorry. Also, subscribe

If you are a book friend, please try to join my book friend (reply for updates) group. The group account is in the pinned post in the book review area. If I have any situation, I will usually tell everyone in the group.

...